Disclaimer Don't read this storey if you don't agree with boy-boy relationships. This story is dedicated to all who read it.
Sorry it has taken so long to get this part out but I had been working on my other stories. To recap Johan is the boy who Luke (the good shape shifter fell in love with) after he stopped him from been raped by Bill and Bob. But Johan is now dating the evil shape shifter Makole who killed lukes last love Amal. Hope you all like this part.
Shape 6
I just couldn't believe it, there in my doorway was him, the evil shape shifter, the one who I had encountered all those years ago. He was really here stood there with an evil shit eating grin on his face with the man I love who didn't have a clue how evil and sadistic his new boyfriend was. A minute or two of silence passed between us. And do you know what's even worse he knows I know...why else would he use the name Macole? It was like he was rubbing it in my face...and because Johan didn't know about us I had to pretend to be nice to him, I contemplated telling Johan everything but that ran the risk of him hating me and eve ran the risk of Macole killing Johan...he was probably going to do that anyway, I quickly dismissed all thoughts of that happening out of my head and promised myself I was not going to let Johan die.
"So...your Macole?" god I wanted to kill him.
"Yea and I'm guessing your Luke right? I've heard a lot about you. You seem kind of familiar have we met before?" he smiled slyly at me, god I so wanted to kill him.
"I seriously doubt it" I had an edge to my voice, which I guess Johan picked up on because he gave me a strange look. Macole may have had a different body but he was just how I remembered him, confident, slimy and very, very annoying, I knew if I wanted to defeat him I had to use these qualities to my advantage.
"Are you sure? Have you ever been to...the holy land?" well if that wasn't blatantly obvious I don't know what is.
"You have been to the holy land?" Johan asked his new boyfriend with awe on his face, he just ignored him and kept staring straight at me.
"I have been there...although you can't be the person I'm thinking of...he was a total idiot, couldn't do anything right, and so easily defeated it was pathetic" i said, Macole quickly lost his smile.
"Yea and you can't be the one I'm thinking of, because that guy was a total weed, he didn't notice that I had romanced his guy out from under him, and he didn't know me and his guy had a WAY better time in bed" ok that hurt. He looked at Johan than back at me, and gave the puzzled Johan a kiss on the lips, you could easily tell they where using tongue...it made me sick to my stomach. I coughed and they broke the kiss, Macole with that horrible smirk still on his face.
"Shall we go inside?" Johan said, I really didn't want to let him into my house, but I had no choice. I stepped aside letting them get past me, I closed the door and followed them into the living room.
"This place isn't very clean...or stylish" Macole said, now if I didn't want to kill him before I sure did now I couldn't believe it this place was so clean and o so very stylish.
"Macole be nice now" Johan happily said while sitting down on a couch practically right on top of Macole, he snuggled up close to him. I sat on a couch opposite them both, just watching the guy I love feel his new lovers chest. I could feel Macole's eye's watching me. He was playing a game of cat and mouse with me, every time Johan looked away from him his face would shift to looking like the creature, which had killed my last boyfriend all those years ago, and when he looked back it would be normal. This was soooo pissing me off I needed to know what he was doing here I had to get him alone.
"Hey Johan" Johan cocked his head in my direction with a dreamy smile on his sexy face, he was so in love.
"Yea?"
"I'm hungry how about you go down to the local pizza shop and rustle us up some grub? That way me and Macole can get to know each other better"
"Aww I don't wanna" damn.
"Johan I'm hungry too, please?" it surprised me when Macole wanted Johan to leave as well, but after been asked by Macole Johan was all too happy to go. With a hop skip and a five-minute kiss from his boyfriend Johan was gone.
"What are you doing here?" I asked my anger showing in my voice.
"Wow you should see your face, you are so jealous" he laughed out loud.
"I said what are you doing here?" I got up out of my chair and walked over to him picking him up and forcing him up against the wall.
"Now, now Luke, I like it rough but not that rough" he quickly licked my nose with his long black tongue. I backhanded him across the face and through him to the floor; he just lay there laughing. "Is this anyway to treat an old friend?" I had the shock of my life when he morphed into the shape of Amal...a naked Amal at that. His beautiful olive skin just the way I remembered it, the way his thick black curly hair hung down and bounced over his eyes, and those succulent thick pink lips, and that perfect penis. I started to get hard thinking about Amal. Macole didn't keep that shape for long, the shape started to slowly become more rotten.
"This is how he looked when I found his body in that grave and I fucked it once more for prosperity" he put his rotten fingers into his asshole and moaned, his jaw cracked and fell off just hanging there in mid air by a rotten piece of flesh, even without a bottom jaw I knew he was smirking at me. Almost in the blink of an eye he was back to his original form.
"You are truly pathetic, what are you doing here?" I spat at him.
"Well let's see, after out last encounter I started thinking to myself, imagine if I could get you on my side we would be invincible and imagine the sex we could have all those different positions and shapes. So I though what the hell I have nothing better to do so I followed you around, I learnt more about you and well what can I say you are truly sickening, all those good deeds you did. Well now here I am, I'm asking you to join me let us become one entity we could rule these pathetic humans like dogs, we could rule the world" he smiled evilly at me.
"My you never learn do you, this rant sounds all familiar, oh wait I remember where I heard it last, it was when I kicked your ass. How about we skip the pleasantries and I get right down to kicking your ass again? You know I just can't believe you followed me around that is truly pathetic, wow my own stalker." You could tell I had struck a nerve; he was no longer smiling or laughing.
"Join me Luke, and we can leave right now. If you don't I'll be around a lot longer making your life a living hell, making Johan's life a living hell." He walked over to me and got right in my face.
"I'd never join you and I'd never let you hurt Johan. Last time we met I hurt you bad I'm guessing that this means I can kill you, and trust me I will kill you, especially if you hurt Johan" the minute I said that I knew it was a mistake, I knew than that he knew how much I cared for Johan.
"Aww how sweet you care for Johan, and yet I have him...remind you of something? And you can't kill me you know. Haven't you heard of the old Chinese proverb? Good cannot survive with out evil, the whole yin yang thing" huh? What did he mean? If I kill him does that mean I die too? God I didn't want to die...the thought of dieing sent a chill of fear down my spine, well if I had one.
"You have no proof that's true"
"Oh yea? Think back to just now when u hit me across the face, every time you hit me you feel it too and vice versa...go on admit it you know I'm right" I thought hard about what he was saying, then it hit me he was telling the truth, I did felt something when I hit him it was a very dulled feeling but there was defiantly something there...shit. Both our heads turned towards the door when we heard Johan struggling to open it from the other side. I turned around to see Macole grinning evilly at me as he lay down on the floor. I wondered for a second what he was doing then I realised all too soon as he turned his face back towards me. His eye was all swollen and black and his lip was bust and his cheek bruised, he looked like he had been in a fight.
"Ouch! Please no more please!" Macole shouted out loud. Johan stepped into the room to see his boyfriend cowering before me on the floor begging for mercy. He rushed over to his side when he saw the state his lovers face was in.
"LUKE! What have you done? How could you!" he helped pick his boyfriend up and they started walking to the door, Macole leaning on Johan and limping away.
"Johan wait! I didn't do anything" I shouted after him, the frustration showing in my voice. They stopped and turned around.
"DIDN'T DO ANYTHING! What let me guess those cuts and bruises appeared on his face by magic did they?" he gave me a disgusted look before turning around and walking out with Macole who was grinning at me the whole time. I paced around that house all night trying to think of a way out of this situation, I even tried ringing Johan but he wouldn't even talk with me, it even got to the point where he shouted he hated me down the phone...that was the last time I called, it hurt to much to do it again. I even contemplated leaving town, this way he might follow me and leave Johan alone, but than again he might not and I couldn't leave Johan at the mercy of those two assholes Bob and Bill. I dismissed the idea of skipping town and just gave up; I just didn't know what I was going to do. But if the worst came to the worst I would have to kill Makole. I worried all through the night about what Makole was doing to the guy I loved, I worried so much I morphed into a bird and flew to Johan's window to check up on him, much to my relief he was safe and sleeping alone, a box of used tissues beside his bed, it looked as though he had been crying. I flew back home and waited till the morning came. The weekend, which I had planned for Johan and me had been totally ruined, I was so depressed I just didn't know what to do; I had no one Johan was really the only person I truly befriended. I made it through the weekend sulking my ass off, occasionally shaping into weird objects to amuse myself, but that only lasted a short while. I occasionally checked up on Johan too, he never left the room he seemed so down. Every hour I tried ringing him, his mom in the end told me not to ring anymore or she'd call the police. Finally the dreaded Monday rolled around, I dressed in my usual attire, the black jacket, blue jeans and white t-shirt. I totally wasn't prepared for what I saw, in every one of my classes where I was sat next to Johan, I had Makole sat between us, I managed to make it through the day with out talking to Makole although I could sense his smirk, I even tried talking to Johan but Makole stopped it. Johan looked so lost and confused I had to talk to him, I just had to. After school had finished and the halls had cleared, I was left just me at my locker. I got the books I needed for the homework I had been set today and made my way down the main stairs to go home. About half way down I stopped dead in my tracks; I turned around to see Makole stood there grinning at me.
"Wow you have it bad for Johan don't you?" he walked a couple of steps towards me.
"What do you hope to accomplish here?" I asked, not like I expected an answer but I asked anyway.
"Your no longer the most popular person of the school you know, I take that position now, or at least I will in a day or two, I'd like you to meet my new friends...Bill, Bob" he called over his shoulder and behind him out of the shadows stepped Bill and Bob.
"Wow it's true scum attracts scum, I wonder what Johan thinks of you befriending the two people in the school he hates the most" I could see that comment annoyed all 3 of them, you could see it in there eyes...they wanted to kill me.
"Johan will think what I want him to think. You know I never did truly get to grips with that mushy side of human emotions, I always found them to be a weakness" he said as an off handed remark.
"Well what you see as a weakness I see as a source of strength"
"Talking about strength, I have grown strong since our last encounter Luke" he smirked evilly at me. I just turned around and started walking down the stairs again, on the bottom step I paused, and looked back over my shoulder.
"You may have grown strong Makole...but I have grown stronger" I walked out of the school with a new sense of renewal, I knew the time would come when we would fight, but I also knew that I would win...well I hoped I would.
End of part 6